I wish I had the original copies of these photos, but all I’m left with are the resized, small versions. This photoshoot is horrendously bad for many reasons—mostly to do with my picture taking ability (or lack thereof) at the time—but the worst was what happened to Anna.
Poor Anna climbed up on Adam’s mud truck (we thought we were SO EDGY by using it as a prop for the shoot while Anna and Rachel wore black dresses and mugged for the camera) only to FALL OFF OF IT. That was scary.
It wasn’t like falling off of a normal pickup truck. Oh, no. This was a big old Bronco on massive tires. I was really fat then and I could barely get in and out of the thing.
Just look at them laughing ahahhaha, it’s so much fun….and then….
Yep. Blood. Her back was scratched up too. I don’t even remember why she fell—was she standing? Did she lean back too far? Who knows—the point is—the chick fell and she kept going. I would’ve told me to eff off and said I’M DONE, I’M GOING HOME, THIS IS SEVEN KINDS OF STUPID.
Memories. Man. I miss doing photoshoots.
